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erase the pictures from my mindeliminate the presence of your kindunloose the strings of instinct lawsjust to fall into some other jawsin pounding afternoon I risefor the pleasure of dying twicea wingcut anges in declinebreathe my air and I'll be fineput your teeth in mecarve your name in me
I don't care if there is somethingthat I'm blind to seeinvite yourself and feel freeto pick up splinter of debrisit's in your sys. exsubdues all that's delusiveinitially this lie I'd recoilbut again I crawl this dirty soilof all possessions I did treasurethis one's strictly for her pleasure
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